Chapter 70 "I seduced you, didn't you notice?"

Jin Ye didn't want to argue.

When I arrived at the hospital, I met Ling Shaomin.

The servants behind them carried food boxes.

Jiaqi curled her lips, "Where's Ling Xuewei? Isn't she always here? Why do you need to come?"

Ling Shaomin came over and said, "My sister was exhausted from taking care of the young marshal last night. I felt sorry for her and didn't let her come."

Looking at the food box in Jinye's hand, she was immediately filled with hostility, "Xu Jinye, have you read today's newspaper? Last night, the Ling family banquet was assassinated, and Wei Shaoshuai sacrificed himself for his beloved. There is no place for you here."

Jiaqi went up to him and asked, "Who are you? You have the final say on whether there is a seat or not?"

If it was Wei Jiaxin, Ling Shaomin would not take it seriously, but this was Wei Jiaqi, it was like a lioness meeting a lioness.

Ling Shaomin didn't expect Jiaqi to protect Jinye. She couldn't figure out what she was thinking. "I'm doing this for the young marshal and my sister. They—"

"What's wrong with them? Did my brother say he would marry her? They're taking chicken feathers as a token of authority. Put your things down and leave quickly." Jiaqi said bluntly.

Jin Ye glanced at her.

Could it be that the revolutionary friendship he established with Lin Xuan was due to his help at the banquet?

Ling Shaomin was so angry that she yelled, "Who do you think is using chicken feathers as a token of authority?" If it was someone else, she would have rushed forward.

"Whoever you think it is is whoever it is."

Jin Ye burst out laughing.

"You——" Ling Shaomin screamed and ran towards the ward.

Jin Ye handed the lunch box to Jia Qi and said, "You go ahead. I'm leaving now."

Adjutant Shen appeared in front of her like a ghost, "Miss Third, now that you are here, why don't you take a look?"

In the ward, Wei Liangchen was lying on the bed. He heard the door open. "Are you Wugui? So..." He turned his head and saw a handsome face almost falling to the ground. "It's you?"

"Brother Liangchen, my sister is tired. I'm here to bring you dinner." Ling Shaomin said with red eyes.

She thought Wei Liangchen would care about why she was crying, but he just said calmly, "Let it go and you can leave."

That's all?

Ling Shaomin said unwillingly, "You should eat it. These wontons are made by my sister herself. They are stuffed with mushrooms and pork. She said you like them."

Jin Ye heard this as soon as he entered the room. He put down the lunch box with a cold expression and said, "My mission is completed. I can leave now."

Wei Liangchen narrowed his eyes and said, "Just try and dare to go."

Adjutant Shen blocked the door, "Haha, Third Miss..."

Wei Liangchen looked at Ling Shaomin with a cold look in his eyes and said impatiently, "I'll ask Adjutant Shen to take you out."

Adjutant Shen chuckled again, and said, "Miss Ling, please."

"You guys, hey..." Ling Shaomin was almost carried out.

Wei Liangchen came down to pull Jin Ye, but she dodged him, looking somewhat unhappy but restrained. "What delicious food did you make?"

"Anyway, it's not wontons." Jin Ye said.

Jiaqi looked at this and that, her tone even more sour than Jinye's, "Brother, I have also completed my mission, I will withdraw first."

"Yeah." Marshal Wei waved his hand.

Jiaqi glared!

Boys should not be kept at home when they grow up!

She looked at Jin Ye with a very complicated look, snorted heavily, and slammed the door.

Jin Ye opened the lunch box and placed the beef porridge in front of him, "Eat."

"Feeding the dog?" Wei Liangchen's eyes were about to spit sparks, and suddenly he smelled the scent of angelica, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "You did it?"

"Mother Li did it."

Wei Liangchen's eyes darkened, he grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. Looking at her calm face, he was annoyed, "Are you so reluctant? I was hurt because of you."

He never bothered to explain, but he decided to make an exception for her. "I'll save you first, and then go save Chief Ling. Ling Xuewei is right next to you, so I'll go together—"

"You don't have to explain." Jin Ye didn't want to listen. She didn't know whether she was jealous or afraid of being soft-hearted. "I believe you."

Wei Liangchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh, so magnanimous, you suddenly believe me? Are you hatching some conspiracy in your little head?"

He stared at her closely, and Jin Ye was about to reveal her true colors. She looked away and looked at the bowl of porridge, "Do you want to eat it or not? It will get cold if you don't eat it now. Or do you like to eat wontons?"

Wei Liangchen suddenly laughed, "Jealous!"

"Okay, wontons taste good when dipped in vinegar." Jin Ye stood up and was about to leave.

He stopped teasing her and pulled her back, "I'll eat porridge, you feed me."

"You didn't hurt your hand, so you can't eat it yourself."

"I'm badly injured, and my hands are weak." He held onto one of her hands tightly, leaning against the head of the bed, looking lazy and unfocused, like a thousand-year-old male demon.

Jin Ye was an ordinary person, she was annoyed by him, but sometimes she was still confused by his looks, especially when he stared at her with burning eyes, which made her a little flustered, "Let go, look at the porridge."

He took a symbolic look and said, "It's cooked well."

Jin Ye: “…”

When they were together, Wei Liangchen often said insulting things to her, rarely praising her. She felt a little uncomfortable, "Is it delicious?"

"Not bad."

Jin Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and fed him mouthful by mouthful. He ate without making any sound. The surroundings were very quiet, and suddenly there was a sense of the good old days.

No one disturbed this peace.

When the bowl of porridge was empty and a little porridge water was on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Wipe it for me."

Jin Ye took out a handkerchief and just as she pressed it against the corner of his mouth, he pulled her over and hugged her.

"What are you doing?"

He smiled wickedly, "Don't you smell anything?"

Jin Ye sniffed and pinched the tip of his nose. "It smells like medicine, sweat, and blood."

"So, rub it on my body too." His dark eyes seduced her.

"You can't wipe it yourself!"

A certain young marshal secretly thought: I have been fumigating myself for a whole day, just to save it for you to wipe.

He coughed and said, "I am a patient and I was injured for you. It is my responsibility that you take care of me."

Jin Yeyao didn't believe what he said about being hurt for her, but she knew that if she didn't agree with him, she would have to spend the night like this, so she got up, went to the bathroom, got some water, and squeezed out a towel to wipe his body.

In the dim light, water drops from the towel fell on the skin, leaving a wet mark, lines, and muscles, each one was healthy, strong, and emitting tension.

He pulled her hand and pressed it on her abdominal muscles.

firm, boiling hot.

It even bounced in her palm.

"Can you please behave yourself?" Jin Ye blushed and wanted to take his hand back.

He refused, his voice hoarse, "I seduced you, didn't you notice?"

Jin Ye didn't expect that such words would come out of Wei Shaoshuai's mouth, "Thank you, but it's not necessary."

He looked a little unnatural and unwilling, "Such a lively man is in front of you, you really don't feel anything at all?"

Jin Ye looked even more indifferent than Tang Monk.

Seeing that she had no intention of doing anything to him, he narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

What a weird idea Adjutant Shen came up with.

It actually made me angry.

Jin Ye almost laughed out of anger, but he couldn't help but glance at his chest. The man had a really good body, with eight pack abdominal muscles and mermaid lines on both sides of his abdomen that were deep, symmetrical, extending downwards and hidden under his trousers.

"What idea?" He was ready to insist.

Jin Ye threw the towel in his hand back into the basin and said with a straight face, "I'm going back now."

But the next moment, she was pressed down on the hospital bed.

Seeing him approaching, her heart skipped a beat.

A dog man will not be angry because of shame, and want to fight a bloody battle, "You——"

He leaned sideways, and she was in his arms. He held her waist, his mountain-like body bringing a sense of oppression. His face was very close to hers, as if he wanted to kiss her or not, and he looked at her with dark eyes.